In the City Lord's Mansion, Pang Zicheng had already sent a message for help to the Zongmen as quickly as possible when he discovered that the Biluo Palace was invading.

"The situation is not good." Meng Ming turned around and said with a solemn expression.

"After half an hour, the Zongmen's reinforcements will arrive, and stick to it!" Pang Zicheng gritted his teeth and said, but his face was a little ugly.

He naturally knew that the current situation was not optimistic, but as the city lord of Dungan City, he would never allow the city to go wrong.

Keep it up no matter what.

Meng Ming was silent, but he had already silently drawn out his spirit sword, and strode towards the outside of the mansion.

In fact, even if you don't want to guard it now, there are people from Biluo Temple in four directions, and it is difficult to escape alone if you are completely surrounded.

Now there is only a frontal battle!

When Qin Ming was thinking about what to do next, there was a surge of aura in the sky above the city, and he could see those people from Biluo Palace were about to leave and pour into the city.

However, a huge halo has enveloped the entire Donggan City, and some people from Biluo Temple entered the halo ahead of time, while the rest were blocked outside.

"Huh?" Qin Ming looked down at the ground.

I saw that in the entire inner city, under the blue brick floor, layer after layer of patterns spread out, bursting out with strange energy.

"It's not that easy to capture our Donggan City!" Pang Zicheng crushed a spar in his hand, shook off the powder in his hand, and said coldly.

The soaring light emerges, this is the light of the big array!

There is such a huge guardian formation under the entire Donggan City, which will only be activated by the city lord when there is a crisis of destroying the city.

"All disciples listen to the order. As the honorary elder of Qiankun Yunzong and the city lord of Donggan City, I have given the task of guarding the city. All foreign enemies, kill me!"

Pang Zicheng shouted, spreading over the entire Donggan City, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound waves were like waves.

All the disciples of Qiankun Yunzong were shocked.

kill!

Zongmen disciples have a sense of honor and belonging,

The supreme honor of Qiankun Yunzong makes them feel proud when they go out.

Similarly, they will try their best to keep the honor of this sect and prevent it from falling.

boom boom boom

The battle started again.

Qin Ming watched the changes quietly, fell to the ground, and mixed with a group of monks.

Looking up and looking back and forth, less than half of the people in the Biluo Palace broke in, but there were nearly a thousand people.

Their gestures can cause great panic among ordinary residents below, and even if there are no disciples in the city to fight, the entire Donggan City may be destroyed within five minutes.

And even if these disciples obstructed it, it would be impossible for Dungan City not to be damaged.

After all, the battlefield this time is over Donggan City, and it is inevitable that it will be affected.

Qin Ming saw Meng Ming, and some familiar disciples joined the sudden guarding battle.

It has to be said that Qiankun Yunzong is not easy to mess with. There are thousands of inner disciples stationed here alone, and there are not many disciples in the Shenhuo realm among them.

Although there are fewer core disciples, all of them are masters with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

Then Qin Ming also saw that Pang Zicheng, the city lord, also joined the battle in person.

As an elder of Qiankun Yunzong, his strength is needless to say. Although he is also at the Divine Fire Realm, his strength is even higher than that of the core disciple Meng Ming.

His joining also completely ignited the fighting spirit of the disciples.

These disciples may not be as powerful as those in Biluo Palace, but they have the background of Qiankun Yunzong. Five people form a sword formation, ten people surround the sword field, and a hundred people form a large formation.

Even Qin Ming was shocked by the power that erupted.

The strength of the top sect is not just talk.

Qin Ming watched for a while. The sword formation composed of five alchemy-level disciples could even threaten the strong ones of the God-Fire level.

And a sword field composed of ten people can even kill a strong person in the Divine Fire Realm!

You must know that under normal circumstances, it is a breeze for monks in the Divine Fire Realm to deal with monks in the Core Gathering Realm. Let alone ten, thirty or fifty are the same. They simply cannot stop the attacks of the cultivators in the Divine Fire Realm .

Being able to make the disciples of the Gathering Core Realm threaten or even kill the strong ones of the Divine Fire Realm, it can be seen that this is definitely not an ordinary sword formation.

Even thinking deeper, what would be the power of a sword formation composed of five or ten disciples of the Divine Fire Realm?

Qin Ming suddenly discovered that he still knew too little about these top sect forces.

"Go!"

Suddenly, several members of Biluo Palace broke through the battle circle of Qiankun Yunzong disciples and came below.

Seeing such a situation, the monks suddenly lost the mood of watching, and fled away one after another showing their magical powers.

Now that the guardian formation is open, the people from the Biluo Temple outside can't get in, and they can't escape, so they can only hide in the city as much as possible to avoid danger.

boom!

One building after another was bombarded and collapsed.

Qin Ming found that these fallen disciples did not deliberately destroy some insignificant buildings.

They wanted to destroy the guardian formation so that the outside team could come in.

But soon they discovered that these seemingly ordinary blue brick floors were hard to shake and could not be destroyed by brute force.

"Bastard, how dare you!" Soon some disciples chased him down, attacking with staring eyes, intending to kill these Biluodian people.

Qin Ming followed the tide of the crowd to recede, and had no intention of making a move for the time being.

After all, he was alone, and the situation in front of him was a bit complicated, so we had to wait and see.

He always felt that Biluo Palace should have a backup, otherwise he would not attack Donggan City so rashly.

Of course, if this situation continues to drag on, it will still be in Donggancheng's favor, after all Qiankun Yunzong's reinforcements may arrive here at any time.

"Ah! Don't kill me!" A monk suddenly shouted loudly.

In front of him, a member of the Palace of Biluo descended, with a blurry figure, only the sharp blade in his hand was still bloodstained, which was quite conspicuous.

Like crushing an ant to death, the man from Biluo Temple waved his hand and beheaded the monk in silence.

"This is the aura of the Divine Fire Realm, run!" Many monks scattered in horror, fearing that they would be targeted by the Biluo Temple and become the next target.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, and when he saw a few more Qiankun Yunzong disciples descending and surrounded the Biluo Palace man, he gave up his plan to make a move, turned and left.

In fact, the cultivators in the inner city are doing well now, and they still have some ability to protect themselves.

It was the ordinary residents of the outer city that suffered the most. If any aftermath of the battle touches them, they will either die or be disabled, and there is no room for resistance.

Even if the people of Ruobi Luo Palace went completely mad, the ordinary residents of the whole city could hardly survive.

For them, the disaster came so unexpectedly that they were not psychologically prepared at all.

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